This is not common at all! [Comprehensive]

Rin stood where he was, letting the blood drip onto the ground.

She used her ability to block out the pain, it shouldn't be so uncomfortable anymore.

She subconsciously straightened her back, gracefully as she was when she was taught in the past, as if the dense soreness did not exist.

The young man walked straight forward, without any hesitation in his steps, and he did not look halfway to where she was, as if this was too much.

It wasn't until the man completely disappeared from sight that Rin lowered his eyes as if detached, with his arms wrapped around his body as if supporting himself, exhaling unevenly.

"……fraud."

Her voice was very soft, as if she was just reading to herself.

Rin pursed her lips, you see, she believed it.

But, believe it or not, what is the use?

Walking back like this will leave obvious bloodstains on the road. Rin regained his composure and felt that he had calmed down. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to contact the maid team of Shelter's family to help him dispose of the corpse, but when she touched the body with her fingertips, When it touched the screen, the movement trembled uncontrollably, and I clicked the wrong position several times.

Has she really calmed down?

Rin finally stopped moving, and the extreme sense of emotional thinking and body split made her head ache again.

I haven't contacted anyone yet, and I can't die so quickly. One of the secrets of the Shelter family, the creation of her body has always been regarded as forbidden. Any corpse must be sealed and returned to the Sherter family before disposal. just work.

She fell to the ground weakly, and her clothes were naturally stained with blood on the ground.

The girl's eyes were empty for a moment, and she gradually recovered. She didn't know how embarrassed she was, but the fact was that the always lofty and mighty Patriarch Shelter seemed to have fallen into a quagmire at this moment.

Rin looked at the blood stained on his fingertips, and his expression gradually turned cold.

My body couldn't hold on anymore.

She closed her eyes, as if falling into a deep sleep.

[Old man, give me a hand. 】

And as the transmission of this sound ended, another bloodstain suddenly appeared on her cheek.

……

Central Plains also stopped.

This road is the direction to go back. If she hasn't moved, she must still be where she is.

...she would bleed to death.

...............

Zhongyuan Zhong also had great mood swings, and finally he had to grit his teeth and smash towards the stone wall next to him, causing the gravel to fall continuously.

The head of the Shelter family—who was that boy he met when he was in America?They look so similar, and she keeps saying that she doesn't have any brothers or sisters, and he had rubbed shoulders with Osamu Dazai before, so what happened to the corpse that that annoying Qingmao was holding?

Even though I want to understand many things, but more of them are doubts that come with restlessness.

You see, she has been hiding the truth for so long and so many things.

Is there a truth in her mouth?Is she trying to use herself for something?She... why did she do this?

Zhong Yuan Zhong was also very upset, and when he thought about it, he was full of astringency, the soreness in his throat was indescribable, but his head started to feel hot.

He turned around and saw that the road he came on was still quiet, with no one in sight.

That person was dripping blood just now, although Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know the reason, but just looking at the trend was scary.

...Why do you want to think like this?Isn't it the so-called immortal body?Obviously... Thousands of words are blocking him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also turned around again, raised his legs and walked forward a long way as fast as fighting spirit.

"Tsk."

"... Tsk."

If it wasn't for Akutagawa Ryunosuke who sent him a text message, why would he follow the message after he finished his work because he was worried about this person.

If he didn't see it today, is she going to keep it a secret? ...she sure will.

It's not like him. He should decisively leave this person behind. If it wasn't for the half-heartedness of the past, he would definitely make this person pay the price.

... It's just that now, when Zhong Yuanzhong also thinks about this, he even wants to laugh.

The one who was protected by him at the beginning was afraid that his identity would cause trouble for her and hurt her half. This person, who was thought to be as delicate and fragile as glass... the head of the Sherter family.

Very powerful.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that he was very funny, and he was still worried about such a person here, being deceived from beginning to end, like a huge joke.

The strands of memories entangled his hands and feet, as if they wanted to tie him to this place and pull him back desperately.

"Liar."

"……Will you believe me?"

"Mr. Zhongyuan is very gentle, since my father..."

Her father, that was the former head of the Shelter family, a well-known godfather of the family, with a high reputation, and was once regarded as the umbrella of countless people. The only thing he was criticized in his life was raising his adopted son as an heir Responsibility was then assigned.

Years later, the only stain disappeared without a trace.

"There will never be anyone better than Mr. Nakahara."

"Would Mr. Nakahara feel perfunctory and cheap because he said he liked it too many times?"

"That—I like you."

"Do you believe me?"

……

Zhong Yuanzhong also finally stopped again when another gust of cool wind brushed his forehead, turned around with a sullen face as if accepting his fate, and returned to the same direction just now.

He just checked to see if the person was still alive, and then broke up after dealing with it.

I didn't want to get an explanation, and I didn't plan to pursue what happened afterwards, I just pretended that nothing happened.

However, what he didn't know was that when he returned to the scene of the incident, the girl who was still calm and not disturbed by the outside world was sitting quietly in the blood shed from her when he left. It seems to close your eyes forever.

The pupils of the red-haired young man shrank suddenly, and his mind went blank for a moment. He quickly walked forward and squatted down as if he had forgotten what happened just now. He took off his gloves and reached out to check her breath. After a few seconds, he frowned tightly.

He couldn't tell whether it was the night wind or the proof that she was alive, so he had to put his hand on her neck to feel her heartbeat, and was almost startled by the cold temperature when he touched it.

It's too cold.

The heartbeat was so long that Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know if he would never hear its beating again in the next second.

In an instant, he felt that his whole body turned cold. He came late at night to find her, even... no matter how wrong she did, it wouldn't be like this.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out his hand stiffly, and hugged the almost half-cold body, letting the blood stain his clothes red, and then made a call.

"Hey, send someone... over, at..."

These traces must be disposed of, for whatever purpose.

……

……

And after the old craftsman, who woke up from a peaceful sleep in the middle of the night, arrived at his destination, the venue was so clean that there was not even a drop of blood, and he felt that his life had fallen into confusion.

——Wait a minute, it wasn't the young lady who used her ability to find him just now, but was he dreaming? ? ?

But the main body he kept at home didn't wake up either?

what happened?

……

Zhongyuan Zhong also watched helplessly that the body that he had brought back had his eyelids pulled up by him, his eyes were still dull and hollow, as if they were embedded false eyes, he supported the shoulder of the person in front of him, and suddenly saw The band-aid on her back shoulder raised her eyebrows.

He remembered that this person seemed to be...

After reaching out and tearing off the sticker, the neat numbers written in black like a marker are clearly displayed——No.169

The serial number... is still three digits.

If it is a single one, it may still appear in the auction house. The place where this kind of three-digit number appears most often must be in the research institute about experiments.

Human body... experiment.

Although she said that she had escaped from the research institute before, let’s not take this as a lie, but after becoming the head of the family, she also started such research—the most likely thing is that she has more than one such clones.

The corpse on the ferry that day was abandoned, and the one in front of me... was also.

It's ridiculous.

Nakahara Chuya's hand only used a little force, but it left bruises on the neck of this weak body.

Such deeds of being able to "exchange" bodies have completely surpassed the scope of "supernatural powers". Even if it is the ability of the spiritual system to use, it must be "manipulation", "brainwashing", not "exchanging bodies". Out-of-body behavior.

In the final analysis, the soul is just a pale statement. Who can prove that a non-material energy body such as the soul exists alone.

Anyway.

...This ability has far exceeded the range that human beings can bear.

What the hell is she...?

Zhong Yuanzhong also closed his eyes, withdrew his hand, and twitched the corners of his mouth in a mocking manner.

What right does he have to question others?

The girl's body like a broken doll in front of her closed her eyes, her heartbeat stopped abruptly, as if she had finally waited for the end of her life, fell on the snow-white stained by her, and would never wake up again.

……

…………

"Ah sneeze!"

Rin, who was wearing a blanket and holding hot coffee in his hand, sneezed violently, curling his lips under the disgusted expression of the old craftsman.

"Look at what you've done, it's really not shameful." The old man poked the forehead of the girl who seemed to have a cold in front of him with his callused fingers, and continued to bury her under her complaining eyes. Looking at her, "Are you so greedy? You are so greedy that you lose one and the other is gone? You really are not afraid of being laughed at by outsiders if you lose both games."

"No outsiders will know." Rin said with a sullen face, and then took another sip of the straw, allowing the warm coffee to pour down his throat before he heaved a sigh of relief.

Even though it wasn't her copy that was frozen, she still hasn't recovered from the pain she should have suffered—she has long been used to this sense of disobedience, which is similar to reincarnation reaction, so she is now shrinking in the old man's shop Warm up with a kotatsu in the back.

"So, what are your plans for the future? Vongola's Balian side will definitely not let it go, but it may not come to trouble you for the time being, but Mr. Nakaya's side may not be sure." The old man Lifting his chin, with a bit of ridicule and helplessness, "You know that bullying these honest children is really..."

Rin: "I'm a child too."

"laugh."

Rin didn't care how much the old man sneered at her words, and looked down at the coffee in his hand with the flickering lights and said casually, with a bit of carelessness.

"I am willing to go back and help me clean up the corpse. No matter how he wants to use this matter, the problem is not very big."

Old man: "..."

He was silent for a moment, and finally spoke under Rin's puzzled gaze.

"Don't use your method to measure other people's honest children."

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